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Genius English Translations - Big Baby Tape Passengers Y Pilots English Translation Lyrics

[Intro]
Okay (Hold up), Ay
(Prr), ay, (Prr)
This is Big Benzine, okay? (Prr, prr)
Ah, are you listening? (Benzo) Ay, ay, ay
(And we're in this shit again) Ay, ay, ay (Waves)

[Verse]
You didn't want me to win
Shooter will raise the KDA, add another kill (R-ra, r-ra)
Another mil', another ten mil' (Another)
Another time, so that every white doesn't like me
Another hit, another flip
Another case, another beat
Another time, let's give 'em reasons
Hate us, when we're flying like Aladdin (Let's go)
I tried to forgive them, but it was the first time (First time)
Now full throttle, packing smoke: flashlight, green eye
BENZO — all caps, we'll take an AK and cause a collapse
I think my opp's LGBT, 'cause he's a fag (Gang)
Yeh, they wanna kill me (Ah?)
Like he's not in the country now, he can't slide (Slide)
This white doesn't kick dick, he does it all for money (Cash)
Your head's worth two mil', I spend that on rags (Ha)
It's today, I dunno what'll happen tomorrow (I don't know)
I drive dirty, but at the same time accurately (Skrrt)
There was a little ice, now this white has a dam (Dam)
Packs up to the ceiling, taller than Donald Trump's tower (Oo-oo)
They want to cancel me, I'll shout: "Free Tape" (Free Tape)
"Free kizaru", but not those traitors and whores (Ho)
This shit's becoming hotter, you woke up sweating (Sweating)
Neck in snow, wrist cold as hell (Brr)
This white guy wants to fuck me, that white is crazy (Go fuck yourself)
Off The Wall, we're on the wall, my stuff is hanging everywhere
Yeah, we're deep in this shit, it's dark as hell here (Okay)
A rapper makes weak shit, he should keep it to himself
I used to drink from the tap, now I wash my face with Perrier (Perrier)
I don't ride in peace, fuck the truce
My accountant's in shock, I'm standing in silk from Amiri, yeh (Okay)
Bro's at the ski resort, I though it was Richelieu
Yeh, shit is picking up steam
Money splits, stretches, does the splits like Jean Claude (Prr, prr)
I smoked and sat on the clouds, Aeroflot waved to me (Hello!)
On flights, I'm confused: am I a passenger or pilot?
Drive them crazy, they're like "Where's he taking us?" (Skrrt-skrrt-skrrt)
Jump on a pylon and do the splits, throw it forward
Like a Google search, I clicked on "I'm feeling lucky"
I bet everything on victory, I don't give a fuck what the outcome is
[Outro]
Yeh, am I a passenger or pilot?
Yeh